shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 910 I will block this wind and frost for you
Feng Fuce gently shook her hand.

"Don't worry," he said calmly, "no problem."

I don't know why, but after hearing his comfort, Bai Zhi'er felt much more at ease in her heart.

Thinking of this, she rested her head on Feng Fuce's shoulder.

When they are away from home, most of them are on the road in a carriage.

They just leaned against each other.

Bai Zhi'er is used to this way of getting along, except for Feng Fuce, she has no way to get so close to others.

"Brother Fuce, it's good to have you. Yesterday my father told me again that he dreamed of my mother. He said that she was standing under the big tree, silent and crying while looking at him."

"I almost cried along with it. Fortunately, my father didn't pay attention. My father asked if my mother was in any trouble. I said no, and my mother will be back soon."

There was sadness and heaviness in her always clear and pure eyes.

"I must succeed the Dao of Heaven. I must protect the things my mother wants to hand over to me. I also want to justify the names of good monsters."

Feng Fuce gently hugged Bai Zhi'er's shoulders.

He tilted his head, said in a deep voice above her head, and replied humbly: "You can definitely."

After a while, Bai Zhi'er was sleepy and fell asleep leaning against him.

In between.

She felt the ice-cold fingertips and gently shaved off the messy hair on her sideburns.

Bai Zhi'er also seemed to have heard Feng Fuce say——

"Just go forward, I will bear the thorns and mud along the way for you."

……

Because in a few days, I will leave the capital with Mo Yanchi and go to the banks of the Changhe River to paint.

So Bai Zhi'er came to Wenfu today to see if there is anything that needs to be arranged.

But as soon as she entered Wenfu, she heard the panicked voice of a scholar——

"Do you want to send it to the doctor?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a weak response: "No, it's a small matter, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to send it to the doctor."

"But you bled a lot."

Bai Zhi'er walked quickly towards the courtyard where the voice came from.

In the yard, a scholar's right hand was covered with blood, and his cuff was completely stained!

He fell to the ground, surrounded by two classmates.

Bai Zhi'er was shocked: "What's going on?"

"His Royal Highness is here!" The two scholars seemed to have found their backbone when they saw Bai Zhi'er.

They hurried over and said, "Yan Tongguang cut his hand while pruning a branch, but he doesn't want to go to the hospital."

At this moment, Jun Kuang, who had heard the news, also hurried over with two bookboys.

Usually, when Bai Zhi'er is not around, he is the one who helps manage the Wenfu.

Bai Zhi'er immediately stepped forward, squatted down, regardless of the injured scholar's blood dripping, her plain white hand directly grasped his pulse.

After a while, Bai Zhi'er frowned: "It must be sent to the hospital, the wound is not small, how can we delay!"

As she spoke, she tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of her skirt, and directly bandaged the injured scholar briefly.

Even the dripping blood stained her beautiful and clean skirt.

Bai Zhi'er's slender fingers were also stained with blood.

She doesn't dislike mess at all, she only wants to save people.

Jun Kuang was beside him, startled slightly.

Bai Zhi'er instructed a scholar to carry the wounded on his back, and another scholar helped to support him.

"Take my carriage!" Bai Zhi'er dragged them to the hospital together in the carriage.

Jun Kuang hurriedly followed on horseback.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw the wound and said that he would use gold sore medicine to bandage it.

When the injured scholar heard this, his face turned paler than before.

"No more, no more." He hastily got up and left.

(End of this chapter)